Chapter 280 No more Wuliang Mountain(1/2)
Li Hao quickly took out a pill and handed it to Feng Lao's mouth.
As a golden elixir entered his throat, Li Hao could clearly see that golden veins appeared in Feng Lao's body, as if he had swallowed a brilliant golden light, which continued to shine down his throat and fell into his body, and then filled his chest.
The meridians are reflected in every detail, like a forked sacred tree.
As the golden light shines, dark black blood suddenly seeps out from the wound. But if you look closely, you can see that the dark blood is countless tiny insects, like maggots, being squeezed out of the body in the twisting blood.
As a large number of black insects were squeezed out of the wound, the blood all over Feng Lao's body gradually became clean and returned to its original bright red color.
And those wounds began to heal slowly due to the powerful self-healing ability of his body.
In addition to the whip marks and scratches all over his body, his ruined senses are gradually recovering.
Li Hao's face was gloomy, his strength was trembling, and he wiped out the bugs in the blood, leaving only a small number of bugs, and collected them into the space of heaven and earth.
"What kind of Gu insect is this? This method is too vicious!"
Xi Yan retracted back to Li Hao's wrist and said with some fear.
"These bald donkeys have quite a few tricks up their sleeves." Jiang Lichen narrowed his eyes and said, but he wasn't too surprised. Apart from martial arts and kendo, there were very few things that could surprise or surprise him, because he didn't care or care.
Li Hao didn't speak, but clenched his fists slightly.
"You actually used up the opportunity to go against your fate. You are quite willing to do so."
Jiang Lichen looked at Li Hao and stared slightly.
He has met many people, but this is the first time he has seen someone like Li Hao who is willing to give away all the opportunities to defy fate to people who are neither relatives nor friends.
And it was done proactively without any coercion.
This is equivalent to a life!
He couldn't imagine what kind of friendship one could pay so much for.
What's more, the target is a thief despised by the world.
"If it were him, he would treat me like this."
Li Hao said softly: "Besides, I don't need it now, so it doesn't matter if it happens ten times."
With his current strength, the only people who can put him into desperate situations are those in the Wen Dao realm, or even semi-saints.
For a strong person at this level, the power of going against fate is of little significance and can be concealed.
The so-called changing one's fate against the will of heaven is nothing more than a mortal's delusion.
In front of the great road, in front of the saint, they will all be crushed and not worth mentioning.
Moreover, if there is a special situation in the future that needs to be used, Li Hao still has 100,000 merits in the merit treasury, which can be exchanged for the power of defying fate ten times.
I had previously exchanged a share of it for use under Prisoner's Sky Island, but it was cut off by the Tao power on the abyss, causing it to be wasted.
"Oh."
Jiang Lichen did not deny Li Hao's words. With Li Hao's current strength, the effect of the power of defying fate on him is indeed not that absolute, but it is still an extremely precious thing after all.
If you are fighting with an evenly matched person and both sides are dying, how can the other side deceive the secrets of heaven? Then you can escape by defying fate.
Although Xiyan felt sorry for Li Hao for giving up an opportunity to defy fate, she could only accept it now that it was over. She just kept stroking Li Hao's wrist with her little red beard, as if to comfort him.
As a few people talked, Feng Boping's body gradually healed, and his eyes, mouth, nose, etc. were all reborn.
But Feng Boping's recovery of the physical body was smooth, but his eyes were a little dazed, even slow. He looked around blankly, and then looked at Li Hao dullly, with a familiar yet confused look in his eyes.
"Feng Lao."
Li Hao immediately held his hand, feeling full of shame: "I came back late and made you suffer like this."
Feng Boping said blankly: "Xiao, Xiaoxiao... son."
"It's me."
"Little, little... son."
Feng Boping kept repeating it blankly.
Li Hao was slightly startled, his expression suddenly changed, and he realized something was wrong.
He looked at Feng Lao's eyes and found that it was not surprise or confusion, but a kind of slow confusion.
"Lao Feng?"
Li Hao's whole body tensed up. He hurriedly explored Feng Lao's body, but found no injuries or abnormalities.
"Xiaoxiao...zi."
Feng Lao murmured, still repeating it blankly, his eyes dull and blank.
Li Hao felt his heart go cold, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning with anger. There is no doubt that Feng Lao's state must be the fault of Lord Buddha. He couldn't even repair the power of rebellious fate!
"Um?"
Jiang Lichen also noticed Feng Boping's situation and asked in surprise: "Is he like this originally?"
"no."
"I guess not. It feels like a soul is missing." Jiang Lichen said.
Li Hao was startled and immediately looked at him: "Is the soul missing?"
"That's right, there are three souls and seven souls in the divine soul. If there is a lack of soul, this will happen, like a person with dementia. In folk terms, he has lost his soul." Jiang Lichen said.
Li Hao's heart was shocked, and he felt that the murderous intention that had calmed down in his heart spread again.
"Well, I probably know that he was caught by Mara. Before you forced the old bald man out of the union of Buddha and Demon, Na Mara was his secret. This old man must know the secret, old bald man
Using him as bait to attract you here is probably to rescue you on purpose, so as to ruin your reputation and damage the foundation of your incense."
"But I don't want to expose my secret, so I can only destroy him. His soul will be missing and his body will not heal. Tsk, what a good method."
Jiang Lichen sighed.
Although he was crazy, he was not stupid. After all, he had participated in the battle for the throne and soon told the story.
Li Hao heard what he said and knew that he was inseparable. He looked at the prince and said:
"Senior, how can I recover my lost soul?"
"The first is to allow the existing soul to slowly split over a long period of time and fill the vacancies again. In other words, it can recover naturally over a long period of time."
"Souls, like flowers, plants and trees, can be regenerated, but it takes an extremely long time."
"The second option is to retrieve the missing soul. The missing soul may be sealed somewhere in Wuliang Mountain, or it may be obliterated and fled into the Dead River." Jiang Lichen said.
When Li Hao heard this, his eyes immediately glanced at this spiritual mountain, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Mr. Feng, you rest first, I will definitely find your missing soul for you!"
Li Hao took a deep breath and said solemnly to Mr. Feng.
Feng Lao looked at him blankly, something seemed to be struggling in his eyes, and said: "Quickly...run away..."
When Li Hao saw him like this, he felt his heart aching. Even though his soul was missing and he couldn't see, the old man recognized him with just one touch.
"Mr. Feng, it's safe now."
Li Hao suppressed the sadness in his heart and spoke softly, as if coaxing a child to sleep.
When Feng Lao heard Li Hao's words, his lips moved slightly, and he seemed to have listened. The trace of struggle in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he smiled, but due to the lack of soul, he couldn't control his expression, and he smiled a little stupidly.
"Okay, okay..." he seemed to be responding.
Li Hao couldn't bear to look any longer and asked the Candle Fire God to take good care of Feng Lao. He looked at the spiritual mountain, and his spiritual thoughts quickly covered it, spreading and covering it, searching from top to bottom.
At the same time, outside Lingshan, many Wuliangshan disciples came with Arhats and protectors.
Seeing the broken and broken Lingshan Mountain, they were shocked. The destruction of the previous Buddha's Dharma made them even more unbelievable. They were both shocked and angry.
Although he knew that the person who invaded Wuliang Mountain was extremely powerful, the faith engraved in his bones defeated his fear at this moment.
"Who are you, dare to invade my Wuliang Mountain!"
"This is the territory of Dayu. Do you want to be wanted by Dayu?!"
A series of angry shouts came.
Li Hao, who was searching Lingshan, his previously restrained murderous intent instantly turned into a fierce force. He raised his head and swept away, the murderous intent in his eyes spread out, and a sharp blade swept out like a substance.
There was a bang. Among these people who shouted angrily, the Arhat among them was in the third level of immortality. But at this moment, under the threat of Li Hao, he felt his energy and blood surge, his chest was like a heavy hammer, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
The body, which was invulnerable to swords, could not withstand it.
"roll!"
Words full of murderous intent were squeezed out of Li Hao's mouth, and several explosions were heard in succession. The bodies of the three Immortal Realm Arhats headed by them were suddenly torn apart, and they died on the spot.
Others who wanted to curse angrily trembled in fright, and the blood that rushed to their minds was immediately extinguished, and their eyes were filled with fear.
Li Hao searched Lingshan with his spiritual mind, but found no trace of Feng Lao's soul or anything suspicious. Instead, he saw a cave in the back mountain with Feng Lao's aura, a lava fire pool, chains, etc.
Feng Lao's breath remained on the torture tools.
Li Hao's face looked ugly. There was no doubt that this was the place where Feng Lao had been tortured before.
To be continued...